My second life is a bit strange?

"Feel sorry!"

"How did you do that? In a fraction of a second, how did you react? Did you anticipate my feint?"

Feng pointed to his head: "I unconditionally trust my abilities and turn thinking into conditioned reflexes, which saves a lot of time."

"Impressive." Chiba Takayuki knew he couldn't reach that level; it was an extremely high level of martial arts. He had only been teaching for a little over two years, and this kid's progress was truly terrifying.

"I have nothing left to teach you."

"Thank you for your guidance!"

Chiba Takayuki packed his things, deciding that he no longer needed to come to this place.

"Contact me again if you have any questions later."

From then on, Feng truly embarked on the path of a martial artist.

...

After returning home, I washed myself clean, sat on the sofa and applied ointment. My thigh was bruised and black from being kicked.

"Brother, you went to boxing again?"

"You've come at the right time. Help me apply some ointment to my back."

Feng lay sprawled on the sofa, and Xiao Gui pinched his back in annoyance: "Brother, don't you know how to take care of your body?"

"Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! Be gentle!"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Gui's movements became much gentler, and she carefully applied the ointment to every wound on her body.

"Thanks."

Feng sat up and stretched his shoulders. His phone on the coffee table kept vibrating.

"Who would be looking for me at this hour?"

"Hmph, she's a pretty girl anyway." With that, she coldly returned to her room.

Seeing this, Feng felt a pang of emotion. Why was his sister so cold to him? Just a year ago, she was insisting on sleeping in the same bed with him.

"Sigh, I've grown up."

"Ah, it's Goto."

Goto sent an emoji: a cat peeking out of a box and asking, "Are you there?"

"What's wrong? Cat licking its paws.jpg"

"I have some questions for the class monitor."

Goto took photos of the accumulated problems and sent them to Kaede.

One photo after another was sent to his phone, making it ring incessantly. He quickly switched it to silent mode.

Xiao Gui heard everything in her room, snorted coldly, and put on her headphones.

"It can't be explained in a few words, let's make a video call."

"Let's make a call, let's video chat." Goto, lying on the bed, lost his grip on his phone, and it fell and hit his forehead. "Ouch." He rolled over in pain and bumped into the cabinet.

The parents downstairs heard a clanging sound and couldn't help but worry.

"Is the child alright?"

Maple returned to her room, found some A4 paper, and made a video call to Goto.

After the video call connected, the other end's screen was black, and Goto's voice came through: "Class monitor, wait for me."

After a series of fiddling sounds, Goto leaned her phone against the wall, a perfect angle to capture the notebook in front of her.

"Let's start with the first one."

"Ok."

The class monitor's golden eyes are so beautiful.

Just like a real god.

Seeing that Goto wasn't paying attention, he tapped on the table: "Poch-chan, snap out of it."

"I'm sorry." Goto blushed with embarrassment.

As Feng explained, he doodled on the paper. Sometimes, when he got to a difficult point, he would get stuck for a long time.

Goto was getting anxious, holding his forehead with his hand, and pulling out quite a bit of his hair.

[My bangs are such a hassle, they block my view.]

Would it be better to cut it shorter?

"Don't worry, this problem is actually quite simple. Look here, substitute the function..."

Kaede gave Goto extra tutoring until after 10 p.m. During this time, Goto's parents secretly came to check on her, and their daughter was still studying diligently!

This is the first time I've seen Ichiri so interested in things other than the guitar.

"Xiao Feng has really had a tough time."

"Yes, I was a little worried when I heard Ichiri say that he wanted to apply to Ueno University, but now it seems that it's not impossible."

Kaede's popularity with Goto's parents rose once again.

"That's all for today. Take some time to digest this. If you still have any questions, go to school and ask me tomorrow."

"Thank you monitor."

"Good night."

"Goodnight," Goto said, his face flushed. He patted his cheeks to calm himself down, found a hair clip to tie up his bangs, and reviewed his technique again.

After the video call ended, Feng stretched.

"Give."

Baek Eun-kyu handed him the milk; she was only there to deliver the milk, not to peek at what her brother was doing.

Oh, it was just a class.

Goodnight, Xiao Gui.

"Good night, brother."

Maple lay down on the bed and discovered that Kaguya had sent him many messages.

Oh no.

I was so focused on explaining the problem to Goto that I didn't notice.

I immediately called the other party via video.

In the picture, Kaguya is wearing loose pajamas, curled up in bed, her cheeks puffed out with a hint of displeasure.

Why are you ignoring me?

"Sorry, I was just giving a lesson to Goto-kun."

Kaede had given the notes to Goto that morning, so Goto knew: "I see. Have you decided which school you want to apply to?"

Each student council president receives a recommendation form, which can be considered a stepping stone to top universities.

"Dongda University, it's closer to home."

This answer aligns well with Kaguya's perception of Kaede, as she is indeed a very family-oriented person.

"Then I'll also apply to the University of Tokyo. What do you want to do in the future?"

"Um... doctor, or teacher."

Kaguya imagined in her mind Kaede wearing a white coat, seriously treating patients, or standing on a three-foot-high platform, lecturing students with a warm smile.

Both of them made Kaguya's heart flutter.

So handsome! !

My boyfriend is the most handsome!

"What is Kaguya planning to do?"

"Start a company, bring everyone together, and continue living noisily."

These are Kaguya's honest thoughts: it's wonderful to have so many friends.

"That's a good idea. Have you thought about what to do with it?"

"We have Eriri doing the illustrations, you and Chika composing the music, and Ishigami's experience. Making games or anime would be a great idea. We could also buy a recording studio, sign Pochi, and release a record."

"Sure, I know a good writer who can write copy."

They were envisioning the future, knowing they had plenty of money and weren't afraid of losing it. As they chatted, drowsiness crept in, and Kaguya fell asleep with her phone in her hand.

Looking at the person on the screen, Feng whispered, "Goodnight~"

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[It's so noisy.]

Goto vaguely heard things like haunted houses and snack shops.

Looking up, I saw Feng drawing tally marks on the blackboard.

Ah, I remember now, the class meeting was discussing what performance to put on at the cultural festival.

"This year's cultural festival theme for our class has been decided to be Maid & Butler Cafe."

Feng couldn't understand why these young ladies would be interested in this kind of thing; the boys were another story.

"Hehehe, we can finally see Kaguya-sama in her maid outfit."

"Sweet!"

When Goto heard the word "maid," he was completely horrified. If all the girls had to wear maids... that meant...

The acid in my stomach rushed to my throat, and I almost vomited.

"Once the theme is decided, let's decide on the class program. Students who want to sign up, please fill out the form and put it in the box at the entrance of the student council."